Ye Qingfeng recognized the green fire on Zhulong's body. He had experienced this kind of netherworld fire, which brought him the deepest terror and horror in his soul.
However, he did not fall behind. He used the magic power instantly again. The magic energy once again surrounded Ye Qingfeng. A black long knife appeared above him again. This time, Ye Qingfeng poured all his energy into it.
The buzzing black long knife was full of power and murderous intent.
The ghostly ghost fire ignited on Zhulong's body became stronger and stronger, and the temperature dropped instantly, sending a chill deep into the soul.
According to legend, the netherworld fire is an eternal lamp left by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in hell. It contains the power of Buddhist karma fire. It was later used by the underworld to punish ghosts and ghosts, which is even more unbearable for mortals.
"Ye Long! Our dragon clan can't withstand this kind of netherworld fire. I'm afraid I won't be able to support it anymore!"
What surprised Zhulong was that the dark soul power of this kind of netherworld fire was too powerful, and the dragon's body contained the Yang Qi, which could not be blended together at all, let alone that the whole body was now burning with this kind of flame.
Ye Long could clearly feel that Zhulong's breath was weakening rapidly. When Zhulong was about to lose consciousness, Ye Long shouted to Zhulong in the sea of consciousness:
"Zhulong! Exchange! I'll do it!"
In the blink of an eye, Zhulong's breath returned to calm. With a cry, Ye Long completed the exchange. Only then did she truly feel the terrifying power of this ghost fire.
This is not an ordinary burn. Ye Long can only feel that all the spiritual consciousness in his body and the true energy are being extracted by this netherworld fire. Ye Long's original cultivation level cannot control this kind of power at all, so Ye Long is like a
A balloon filled with air may explode and die at any time!
Ye Long didn't care about Yin Fire and Yang Fire at this time. The power from hell was constantly trying to break out of his body. He was worried that he had no place to vent this raging power. Seeing Ye Qingfeng's black giant knife flying towards him, Ye Long directly
He raised his fist and rushed over!
Although Ye Long's punch carried a terrifying aura, it didn't seem to be a threat to Ye Qingfeng. He only saw a ghostly smile, and when he was still a few inches away from him, he instantly stepped aside and then "Clang"
With a sound, the Qingfeng Sword came out and stabbed firmly into Ye Long's back. The speed was so fast that Ye Long had no time to react.
Although Ye Long was hit by a sword, he did not feel any pain. Instead, he had the power of his previous actions. He could only feel that his meridians were continuously expanding, and there was a faint look in his eyes.
A strange green color.
"Ye Long, you are going to be possessed too, haha! Come on! Have a good fight with me!"
Facing Ye Long's continuous attack, Ye Qingfeng not only showed no trace of fear, but his eyes were full of surprise and madness, and he used all his magic power to fight with Ye Long.
In fact, although Ye Long relied on the power of the Netherworld Fire to push his potential to the limit at this time, he knew that with his own strength, he could not last long. He was afraid that within a few moments, his meridians would be blown to pieces.
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Therefore, Ye Long chose close combat and used all his spells at once. Only by consuming his true energy in this way could he feel comfortable for a moment.
Ye Qingfeng seemed to be full of confidence. Every punch Ye Long struck seemed to become more and more laborious, and his movements became slower and slower. Eventually, Ye Long felt very tired even standing up, and after a while Ye Long became dizzy.
, hurriedly withdrew and did not continue to entangle with Ye Qingfeng.
"Hahaha, you are overestimating your own abilities and dare to get close to me? My magic power can absorb all living things. Speaking of which, you have quite a lot of demonic energy. It has been burning for more than ten minutes and it has not diminished at all."
Ye Qingfeng seemed to have absorbed a lot of the Nether Fire from Ye Long and laughed wildly.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the suburb where they were located had been infested by their demonic energy and was lifeless. Except for a few birds hiding in their nests, there was no sound at all.
"You want to kill me! You don't have the ability yet!"
Although Ye Long had absorbed most of the power of the netherworld by Ye Qingfeng, he still did not retreat. He knew that this was an unprecedented moment of life and death for him, and he could not tolerate any retreat. Even if he died in the end, he would still fight hard.
"Hahaha! It's really ridiculous! You are still fighting after being trapped. Should I say you are brave enough, or should I say you don't know what death is?"
Ye Qingfeng ended up laughing angrily, and the fierce look on his face was unmistakable.
"Ye Qingfeng! I will fight with you!"
Ye Long no longer hesitated at all. His sea of consciousness was lifted up by Ye Long. The true energy in his dantian was no longer scattered, but quickly condensed. After a while, a world filled with heaven and earth was formed.
The golden elixir of the avenue.
Ye Long's path gradually unfolded, and two golden rays of light suddenly burst out from his eyes, shining directly at the bullfight. In an instant, his entire body was covered with a layer of golden light, shining brightly.
The bright moon and stars in the sky were all eclipsed at this time. Only Ye Long stood in the sky. Behind him appeared a huge and solemn light and shadow. He was wearing gorgeous clothes and a purple gold crown, which made people feel a sense of worship.
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"What's this?"
Ye Qingfeng noticed that the aura on Ye Long's body was no longer demonic, but on the contrary, it was a kingly aura that was so powerful and strong that he could not face it. His soul seemed to have bowed down to this aura.
"Impossible! How could he have it! He has the emperor's heaven in his body!"
Ye Qingfeng suddenly shouted loudly, and he suddenly remembered that the royal way of the ancient emperors represented the way of heaven, and it was not something that people like them could easily look at and blaspheme.
"ah!"
It's a pity that Ye Qingfeng didn't even finish his words. Ye Qingfeng's soul seemed to have been subjected to indescribable torture. The avenue bombarded his spirit and foundation over and over again. Ye Long had never seen anyone show such a twisted expression.
It is not a simple pain in the bone marrow, but pain and fear from the depths of the soul!
Ye Long's voice suddenly sounded, faintly as if coming from distant ancient times, carrying the atmosphere of time and history, full of shock and far-reaching:
"Young man, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
As Ye Long shouted angrily, the sky and the earth suddenly turned pale!
Ye Qingfeng no longer howled and struggled in pain, but could not even make a sound. His body had been twisted to the limit, and there seemed to be invisible weight all around him, crushing him into a ball!
Ye Qingfeng didn't dare to raise his head to look at Li Junfeng. With his current level of cultivation, Ye Long could easily crush him with just a look.
"Forgive me...please...don't kill me..."
Seeing that his soul was about to be destroyed, Ye Qingfeng tried his best to apologize to Ye Long and beg for mercy before he died. There was no hesitation in Ye Long's eyes. With a wave of his hand, a mountaintop behind him disappeared in an instant.
in the darkness.
"What kind of power is this? It's definitely not the power of the underworld! The king is so angry that the sky and the earth will turn pale, blood will flow for thousands of miles, and everything will kneel down and worship!"